From the moment that you were woven in your mother’s womb,

God knew every single day you would live as a child

He knew every day you would live as a mother.

He knew every tear you would cry,

He knew every crack of your broken heart,

And He said, “The story isn’t over.”

I will break myself so that she will know she is loved.

I will go through the brokenness of being human

So that she will know that I understand her.

I will stay on the cross,

So that she knows I will never leave her.

I will raise from the dead,

So that she knows nothing is outside of my power.

I will go to heaven,

So that she knows where she is going when she follows me.

She is secure. I am with her always.

He holds you in His hand, mama.

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